Siheyuan: Happy He Yuzhu

Everything that can happen in the world will happen.

Preparation will lead to failure, failure to do so will result in failure.

But preparation is not something you can just talk about, it has to be done with your hands.

Like He Yuzhu, he is as tired as a local dog now.

There is no other way, just grinding and watching others take it easy, but if you really have to do it yourself, you will be really miserable.

Xu Huizhen kindly served hot tea, and even Xiao Huili stumbled towards He Yuzhu for a hug.

He Yuzhu hugged the little girl for a while, kissed her red cheek twice, and then handed the fat girl to Xu Huizhen.

It was a good idea at the time, to hide the food for three years, and then use the consumption in the tavern to replace a batch every year.

This is indeed how it was implemented, but I didn’t expect that something went wrong at the last level.

In fact, the ancients had many methods to prevent famine during the good years, but they mostly consisted of replacing old grain with new grain, or making tricks in the storage location. There are also legends about using sweet potatoes or something boiled and mashed to make brick walls. He Yuzhu has never seen that kind of bricks and doesn’t want to try them.

To put it bluntly, in the original drama, Shazhu could survive the rain. Now that several members of his family are working, I don’t believe it is even more difficult than in the original drama.

Fortunately, I tried it this year. Otherwise, in a famine year, He Yuzhu would have starved to death if he wanted to supply food to several families, or He Yuzhu would have died of exhaustion.

There is also the sound of the millstone. He Yuzhu chose a small and medium-sized millstone, one meter in diameter. The sound of "squeaking" doesn't matter now. In those few years, you could probably hear it in the entire alley.

After all, she would be laughed at by Xu Huizhen, a bitch. Xu Huizhen laughed, and Xiao Huili also laughed.

He Yuzhu's back hurt today and he couldn't take care of his mother, so he could only hug the fat girl and give her a fierce kiss. He kissed Xiao Huili until she giggled.

Of course, all this is because He Yuzhu has never done this job.

But he must find a way. He Yuzhu, who was full of thoughts, got up and left after eating at Xu Huizhen's place.

Unexpectedly, Xu Huizhen glared directly and scolded: "Sit down, what? I can't keep you now?"

He Yuzhu looked at the angry women, a little confused. Asked: "Sister, I'm going out to find a solution to the food problem! Come back when I have time."

Unexpectedly, Xu Huizhen threw herself on He Yuzhu and began to cry softly.

I don't care about the pain in my back now. Man, life is just miserable.

After feeding Xu Huizhen, Xu Huizhen stopped.

Now Xu Huizhen urged He Yuzhu to go out and think of something, and He Yuzhu was so angry that he slapped the bridesmaids twice hard on the buttocks.

But what she didn't expect was that Xu Huizhen's eyes were as charming as silk, her lips were red, and she was panting like tears.

Now it was hard for He Yuzhu not to think about the pain in his back. Of course, this must be due to push and pull, and definitely not because of anything else.

In fact, the relationship between the two is very strange now. It can be said that He Yuzhu trusts Xu Huizhen more than He Daqing, and truly treats Xu Huizhen as a family member.

And Xu Huizhen also kept her bottom line very well, which she never did in normal times.

It was probably the fact that He Yuzhu was getting married that excited her. He was afraid that one day He Yuzhu would forget about the two of them.

He Yuzhu held Xu Huizhen in his arms and softly comforted her with a few words, which were nothing more than sentences from the quotes of scumbag men.

Whether it's true or not depends on the person speaking.

Anyway, He Yuzhu has no moral sense of restraint, so it's about debt. What the hell, who brought him to this age? Not even a golden finger. So for Xu Huizhen, as long as she is willing, He Yuzhu doesn't care for the rest of her life.

The millstone cannot be used for this kind of thing. He Yuzhu has no choice but to ask He Daqing for help.

The current situation is that there are a lot of ideas now, whether it is to go to Liujiacun for processing, or directly go to the pigeon market to find someone to replace it, or simply buy a donkey to grind.

But at that point, it doesn’t matter if you take out a little bit. Are you going to try out the food that several families have been eating for several years? Even if they are divided into batches, they are afraid of being noticed by interested people.

"It would be nice if there was a place where millstones could be used openly." He Daqing muttered.

He Daqing is also bothered by this. With his current position in the industry, he can ensure food and clothing for his family. As for other families, if the day comes, I will help if I can, and there is nothing I can do if I can’t.

You can't just give the last morsel of rice in the pot to others when your own family is going hungry.

But his son seemed to be possessed by a maniac and wanted to mess with this matter. Based on He Daqing's understanding of his son, this is not He Yuzhu's character. He Yuzhu generally would not do such a thankless task.

Trust is built gradually.

In fact, He Daqing had already realized that He Yuzhu should have told half the truth and half nonsense about the White Widow.

He probably saw Yi Zhonghai and White Widow getting involved, and when He Yuzhu was asked to tell him directly, He Daqing really didn't necessarily believe it.

Only then did they fabricate the theory that the White Widow was trying to make money and kill herself by playing fairy dance.

But everything depends on the effect rather than the cause. So far, He Daqing is married to a beautiful wife and has a fat son in his arms. It is countless times better than going to Baoding with the White Widow.

The key is to be fair and aboveboard without being poked in the back. But if he had followed the White Widow there, He Daqing would have been unable to raise his head in front of others whenever his children were mentioned.

This is also the reason why He Daqing trusted He Yuzhu and allowed He Yuzhu to do whatever he wanted.

I just want to say that in those days, the relationship between father and son in ordinary families was not like that of the He family.

Most of my sons have different opinions. My belt and wooden sticks at home are the greatest gifts to my sons.

When the father and son said these words, they did not avoid Liu Ping. Ever since Liu Ping gave birth to eggs for He Daqing, her heart has been with the He family.

Especially when He Yuzhu bought Lao Gan's house, he directly told He Daqing and Liu Ping that this big house belonged to Dandan. The remaining uneasiness in Liu Ping's heart disappeared. What arose from this was the fulfillment of the family affection for He Yuzhu, the cheap eldest son.

To put it bluntly, Liu Ping has truly integrated herself into the He family now. She is the mother of He Yuzhu, He Yuyu and Dandan, and the daughter-in-law of He Daqing.

In other words, even if He Yuzhu tells Liu Ping now that he has hidden food for several families for several years. When those times come, Liu Ping wants to help her uncle and aunt's family, but she won't tell her secrets.

This is how families are. You have to take care of your own family first before thinking about anything else.

When Liu Ping heard what He Daqing said, she smiled and said: "If it had been a few years earlier, our family would have opened a tofu shop.

If you want to use a cauldron, use a cauldron; if you want to use a millstone, use a millstone.

It's a pity that private individuals are no longer allowed to do this.

The last time I went back to Liujia Village, the tofu shop in the town was taken back by the government. "

He Daqing didn't think much about it, but chatted with Liu Ping about how delicious the tofu in that tofu shop was.

But He Yuzhu looked thoughtful. In his previous life, the dry tea in the small county where his home was located was the best in the surrounding area.